Did you enjoy it, Fierce?

We made our way to the dance floor, and I felt a bit nervous because I had no idea how to do it. Hunter patiently guided me, moving to the rhythm of the music. I followed him, trying to imitate him, but soon realized it was harder than it looked.

Our movements were awkward, and I couldn't help but laugh at the situation. Hunter laughed too, and it made me feel more at ease. With each misstep and stumble, our dance became more of a mess, but we were having fun together.

I held Hunter's hand a bit tighter and looked into his familiar golden eyes. “It's better to be terrible at dancing with you than good alone.”

He smiled and pulled me closer. “I agree, Fierce. And don't worry; you're doing much better than I expected.”

We danced together on that dance floor, our movements clumsy but filled with fun. It was a moment of camaraderie and joy that I wouldn't trade for anything.

The dance floor was filled with people, all sharing the same joy and energy. I felt like a part of that world, of t